I was going to cook a brisket today and do a big write up on it. A few things killed the write up part.
I got too drunk last night so I didn't sleep well. I had to start my brisket early but I'm going fishing at 6 so I don't really have time to take pics or notes. AND that dog from Texas, cen tex, beat me too it. What a great post. There is no way I could touch that one.
So now it's 4:55am and my brisket is chugging along just fine. I'm having a high ball glass full of some Texas wine for breakfast while I wait on my friends to wake the heck up.
Be careful, man! I've got a beverage here.